Semptember.


I feel like

I’m waking up,

From a long sleep,

of pain.

As if you were, finally,

alive again.

As if my feelings,

as if the heart,

is starting to beat again,

to live.

This September,

it’s like the end of my own hell.

It seems that suddenly

I’m starting to live again,

even if I believe,

of never having stopped.

It’s strange,

how strange it was

all this year.

Italian version.

Hello, if you want to support me, you’d do me a huge favor by following my blog and/or my social medias, leaving a like and/or a comment, listening to my podcast, and share!

Many thanks! 😊

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